Manic Monday...
The countdown is on...25 days till vacation - it's like the 12 days of Christmas x 2...But I really don't want 10 golden rings...I think.
Today hasn't been too bad thus far other than I feel like I am going to get carpal tunnel before the end of the day with all these alerts. I have one left and I don't really want to do it.
This weekend was all salsa - all weekend. I made enough to ship to Iraq and I am peddling it off wherever I can as I don't have room for it anymore. I have two more box lids left of ripening tomatoes which I have cleverly hidden because I just can't look at them on the table anymore. Eventually they will all be gone or in the bottom of our garbage can as I have just about had enough tomatoes for one season.
Then yesterday I figured it was time to rip out the junipers. They ran the poor things over when the were doing the ditch so I figured it was time to put them out of their misery. So I went out and ripped up all eight of them, and now I am sporting a nice black & blue mark on my right index finger. Not sure what happened as I had gloves on so who knows what I banged into or smacked it with. (I would guess the handle of the shovel.)
It doesn't hurt, yet.
That reminds me, I need to call Brendels to come and blow out the sprinklers and also give us an estimate on adding a few more zones on the yard to water the hill. Oh this will be joyous.
Otherwise it was a dull weekend. I didn't go out at all which I guess was okay. I was a bit bummed as it seemed that everyone had plans but me but I did manage to keep myself busy so no big deal. (even tho I am tired to make myself look like I had a long rough weekend.)
Well I suppose I better go do that damn alert.
hmpf.
posted by Deb @ 11:31 AM
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